A Short Note Before I Go…..Camping….

I am hurting a LOT tonight. Found out I missed a dose of my standing pain med and, wow, it makes a difference! Needless to say, this makes me a little crunchy and depressed. After all, what would happen if the pills ran out? If I couldn’t get to them? Urk.

I feel sometimes that every day is a delaying action. Like my end is almost fore-ordained, and I am just railing against fate. *sigh* How could it come to this? Don’t answer. I already know. (For those of you just tuning in to my whining, the answer is: I overused my body for years. I subjected it to fall after fall, and it finally broke.) I should have read the user’s manual and followed the instructions! *sigh*

Anyhow. Below you will find another example of my poetry. It pretty much sums up how I feel at times like this……